Dim Flaxenwick - Flower Child
Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
But Bluebells,
Are the flowers for you.
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A hot-house orchid,
Or a hybrid rose?
But you are a hug, a kiss,
Or maybe warm prose.
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You are a woodsy,
Flower wild,
And should you not be,
A Flower Child?
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~Micky Dee~
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My Friend Dim
My friend is always there for me.
She gives me loft when I am tethered.
She sees the "me" within,
Beyond the vessel weathered.
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She sees the "me" that is "me",
Beyond label and fable,
She sees the "me",
Stable and able.
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When the sun is finally set,
And true light has come to be,
She will have already known,
The "me" that's really "me".
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~Micky Dee~
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Hubs by dear Dim Flaxenwick:.
St. Valentine and The ElaborateVictorian Valentine Cards
A Man With A Heart. His Middle Name Is Kindness.
Back in The Beautiful Forest Again.(But why am I barefoot.?)
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God bless you dear Dim!
.~Micky Dee~
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